I Bore His Heirs Then I Vanished Novels & Stories

Gravity had become a joke, the floor tilting at a forty-five-degree angle as the atmosphere was sucked out through the breaches in the hull. I stood in the center of the bridge, my feet braced against a jagged piece of the command console, watching the private escape warp where my father had just vanished. The image of that baby—the one with the glowing violet eyes—was burned into my retinas. It wasn't the "Red-Gold" heir of our lineage. It was something else. A "Violet God" born from the stolen fragments of the Spire’s ghost and the siphoned souls of a thousand clones.

". There are still pieces. Still broken places. Still those who want reality to stay divided who fear what being whole might cost them." "You're saying this isn't over, " Alexander said. "We are saying this has just started. You carry a piece of us now—children of the Architects heirs, to creation itself. There will be those who try to use you to separate you to convince you that the burden is too big to handle." Alexander looked at his son and Kael looked back. In their faces the same thought formed without words: Bring it on. "Then tell us what comes next, " Alexander said. "We're ready."

"Because time doesn't move normally in this chamber." Elias stared at him. "That's impossible." "Then explain me." Elias fell silent. Victor approached the glass, his face pale. "No," he whispered. I turned toward him. "What is it now?" He stared at the sleeping child. "I have seen this face before." "Where?" Victor's lips trembled. "In the royal records. There was a painting of the First Blood Heir when the packs were still united." He stepped closer. "The records said the child vanished before the first division of the clans. The King claimed he had died, but no body was ever found."

On the day I got married, my father-in-law personally fastened an obsidian bead bracelet around my wrist. He looked at me and said, "Moses, from today on, you're one of the family. I'll treat you like my own." I had grown up in an orphanage and had never truly had a family of my own. Because of those words alone, I willingly married into the Zeigler family and wore that bracelet for six straight years. Even after it rubbed my wrist raw—leaving it swollen, ulcerated, and oozing with pus—I still could not bear to take it off. Everything changed the day I stopped by my childhood friend's antique and jewelry appraisal studio for a small get-together. The moment he saw my wrist, he turned grim

My grandfather’s jaw tightened. “Your father abandoned Isabella.” The imposter shook his head. “No.” He looked at me. “He sacrificed himself for her.” I couldn’t breathe. “Then where is he?” The imposter’s eyes darkened. “Where do you think I got this face?” I stared at him. A terrible realization began forming. He hadn’t simply copied my father. He had inherited something from him. Something deeper. His blood. His memories. Maybe even his soul. Before I could ask another question, the mountain behind Northvale exploded with a deafening roar.

IRIS “Wake up Iris, come on it's your coronation tonight, have you forgotten you're going to be taking over the company today, after waiting for such a long time your dream has finally come true” Chloe my sister dragged me up from the bed, “Ohh Chloe please let me sleep some more” I whined turning to face the other side of the bed “Trust me if you keep sleeping this way then forget about the surprise your dad and I prepared for you!” Came mum's voice and I sprang up from the bed immediately

“That won’t erase the fact that you gave birth to two children with my blood.” Evelyn’s breath caught in her throat. She originally thought he just remembered her, but now she realized that she’s wrong. Adam must have tested her twins DNA. A chill swept through her body. “What… what are you planning, Adam?” she whispered, dread creeping into her voice. Adam’s next words made her blood run cold. “Lily and Liam,” he said smoothly, “they will be coming with me.” “No!” Evelyn shoved his hand away, her entire body trembling with rage. “Over my dead body! You can keep dreaming, because that’s never going to happen!”

In their bowing, the virtues of education and discipline they valued were evident. It was delightful to see how quickly time passed, as if they were just baptized yesterday, yet now, they were undeniably growing up. Keisha's children were indeed handsome and beautiful, inheriting the Eleazar lineage. The beauty inherited from their sister Keisha was undeniable, especially evident in her children who truly took after their father, Kane Colten, especially in the aspect of their green eyes. It was a proud fact for their family, a testament to their heritage and lineage. Who wouldn't want to marry into the esteemed Eleazar family?

Through it, a voice echoed: “The heirs awaken. The Hollow stirs. The bond shall break—unless blood is spilled.” Then the rift vanished. But the burn in Lilly’s womb did not.

“So why disguise to get me off there when you can send someone do that as a billionaire child.” “A billionaire child?” he chuckled. “Who is hidden from the public.” he completed the sentence, and I nodded. I then understood, the chairman decided to hide him or maybe erase his existence by enriching him and delete him off list. “I know you’re my half-brother’s fiancé—Evan.” he broke the silence. The part he touched made my heart pumped so fast, my stomach turning. I can’t even understand what is trying to get at. “I know how much you love each other and all that.”